There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

It was midsummer when Zhou Jiao set foot in the capital again. It was extremely hot and stuffy when she came out of the carriage at noon, and her clothes made a sound as she sweated.

I can't help but be upset.

Unlike the northwest where the heat can melt rocks at noon, you will feel cool as long as you stay indoors or under the shade of a tree, and your sweat will evaporate quickly.

How to do it?

Zhou Jiao seems to think that she still likes the northwest where she wears a fur coat in the morning and wears a gauze in the afternoon, and eats watermelon around the alley.

July and August are the golden seasons.

When fruits and vegetables are plentiful, it would be a pity for her, a food lover, to switch to slivers, pilaf, a big plate of chicken, and grilled mutton kebabs for every meal.

besides……

You won't come out with us?

A middle-aged woman in her forties, who was carrying a baggage on her back, a female colleague with her hands full of luggage, gave her an elbow.

Zhou Jiao smiled, but she had no choice but to carry the luggage with both hands, so she had to gesture outside with her chin, I still have to find an acquaintance to pull something.

The other party suddenly realized. Yes, this prodigal and stupid comrade pulled two donkey carts filled with big sacks to the station. There were no less things than them.

Then let's go first.

Several male colleagues looked at each other, nodded slightly to the female comrades, packed small bags and moved out first. There is no difference between men and women, family members should also be waiting outside for a long time.

Unlike the other six or seven of them, Zhou Jiao did not notify her family to pick her up this time, mainly because she had too many things and no big truck could pull them back.

Two donkey carts filled with big sacks?

joke!

Even her son knew how to bring stones home during the war. How could Zhou Jiao, who was jokingly called Qian Chuanzi by her father, let go of the famous Hetian jade?

Although thanks to Geng's ambition, he got a lot of money that year, he would have been struck by lightning if he gave up the opportunity of exchanging one naan for two stones.

Zhou Jiao slowly walked toward the station office. On the way, she saw a staff member. She immediately said hello: Comrade, please inform station manager Geng Dazhi that his sister is here.

Okay, I'll carry it for you.

No, no, just call him for me. Zhou Jiao thought about it, Dazhi didn't think someone was pestering him, right? She added, My surname is Zhou, and I am his cousin.

After saying that, she sweated a little. Hehe... Why did you blurt out your cousin? Which cousins ​​are the easiest to misunderstand?

OK.

Geng Dazhi was holding the lunch box and was about to open it when suddenly there was a knock on the office door. He didn't pay attention. He thought his subordinates were reporting to work and casually shouted to come in.

Stationmaster Geng, there is a lesbian named Zhou outside who asked you to come over. She said she is your cousin.

Geng Dazhi was startled when he heard this. Where is his cousin Zhou? There are quite a lot of cousins, including a few in-laws from my uncle's family, none of whom have the surname Zhou.

Stationmaster Geng?

Geng Dazhi woke up and asked, How big is it?

The gay man blinked his eyes, She's a pretty girl, in her twenties or thirties. By the way, she's very fair, so tall and thin, and she has long hair tied up with a black chopstick on her head...

Geng Dazhi burst out laughing when he heard this, put down his lunch box and ran out quickly.

Black chopsticks?

If he couldn't react at first, but when he heard about the long hair with black chopsticks and his surname Zhou, if he couldn't react anymore, he would really be stupid to death.

Zhou Jiao looked at Geng Dazhi, who was holding his abdomen with one hand and waving to her with the other, laughing so hard that his mouth could reach his ears, and silently rolled his eyes.

Cousin, my cousin's husband didn't come to pick you up?

Zhou Jiao glanced at him sideways, Pay attention to the impact, what are you doing? I didn't inform him.

Geng Dazhi finally stopped laughing and reached out to take her luggage.

Zhou Jiao shook her head, No, I can carry it. I checked a lot of things in the car, and I need your help to find a big car to take it to the old house.

As she spoke, she put the luggage in one hand, took out the receipt from her pocket and handed it to him.

Geng Dazhi took it and took a look, raised his eyebrows, Okay, I'll ask someone to pull it over there before dark.

Xiaowu will go to the old house in the evening, and you guys will also go there. I brought you a lot of things back, so I won't send them one by one.

Okay, I'll take you to the bus stop.

Zhou Jiao shook her head decisively. He still had to work, but it was just a few steps away, and she could leave on her own.

In the summer, the bus was as hot as a stove. There was some wind through the open windows while driving, but it couldn't blow away the odor mixed with sweat from the bus.

Zhou Jiao regretted having such a surprise. What's more, when Geng Dazhi learned that he was back, why didn't he call his friend to inform him?

Sure enough, the comfortable days made her brain dull!

Here Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao had to believe it even before they got on the bus.

The nature of his work is different from that of his brother Geng Dazhi. Usually there are no tasks assigned, so I usually stay at home during my lunch break, and then be sent to the unit by security guard Xiao Zhu when the time comes.

In the words of a good friend, life is rotten!

Upon hearing that Zhou Jiao had returned to Beijing, Zhang Guoqing shook his head speechlessly. Since his wife wants to surprise him, he should cooperate!

Aunt Chen, please make some white porridge and mix it with two cold vegetables.

okay.

Aunt Chen didn't ask him why he was still preparing lunch when he had already had lunch at home. They thought it was the three Ping An brothers who were on summer vacation and came back from playing outside.

She glanced curiously at Zhang Guoqing, who was walking out with one hand in his pocket after giving instructions, then looked up at the sky and muttered: Why are you running on such a hot day?

Zhang Guoqing slowly walked along the shade of the trees to the entrance of the compound.

In fact, it was too early to wait, but he couldn't wait.

So Zhou Jiao got off the bus and entered the gate with her luggage in both hands. Not long after, she saw Zhang Guoqing who was pleasantly surprised all the way out of the service agency.

Looking at his sunburned face and his military uniform soaked with sweat, it would be strange if Zhou Jiao couldn't guess the drama of accidental encounter!

Oh, wife, you are finally back, I am so happy.

Pack! Pretend hard!

Zhou Jiao suddenly burst into laughter.

After he took away his luggage and took a sip of the refreshing soda, Zhou Jiao pursed her lips and smiled, looking at him tenderly. There really is something that feels like three autumns if you don’t see it in one day.

What she misses most outside is this stupid man!

Looking at Zhou Jiao beside Zhang Guoqing, Aunt Chen was overjoyed and said, It's good to be back, it's good to be back. I'm thinner, I'm thinner, I'll go stir-fry some more.

Auntie, I can just take a few bites. Don't be too busy on a hot day.

Before Zhou Jiao finished speaking, Aunt Chen had already hurried to the kitchen. If Jiaojiao was not here, she would have nothing to do and would not be happy to stay at home.

Zhou Jiao came out of the shower and sighed with relief, It's better to be at home, with clothes on hand and food on hand to open mouths.

Zhang Guoqing looked at her with a half-smile, Really? I thought you didn't miss Shu.

How could it be? As soon as the work was over, I ran to the station. Zhou Jiao threw herself into his arms and whispered in his ear, I miss you so much.

Zhang Guoqing hugged her funny. Who asked Dazhi for a truck?